Yun Yun 2

Chapter 9 Meeting Ceremony

The washed carrots were slapped on the chopping board, and the pottery knife quickly turned into shredded radishes of uniform thickness. Sheng Fan was good at coding for a long time, and neatly moved them into the empty bowl beside him.

"Oh, I didn't expect your knife skills to be so good!" Faye helped Sheng Fan and poured water into the bowl, "I thought we were going to have a mess of old godmothers."

"Look, isn't it narrow?" Sheng Fan was very proud, and corrected Faye's stereotype by raising his chin, "I am not only good at knife skills, but also delicious in cooking. You will know in a while!"

"I thought that a top student who spends every day in the library would have no time to cook."

"It's true that I don't cook much, but the guests are here, so I want to show off my real kung fu~" Sheng Fanxu clenched his fists and made a pose to show off his biceps.

"Then I can look forward to it~"

"You want it. Look at this again," I saw Sheng Fan pouring a bowl of prepared sauce on the shredded beef, "This sauce is my original 'Ji's Secret' marinade , marinated and then fried, even with a dead dish like carrots. "

"What secret recipe?" Faye leaned forward and sniffed it closer, "It smells so good."

"'Ji's Secret System'!"

"Hey, why is it 'Ji's secret system'? Shouldn't it be the 'Sheng's secret system' that you created?"

"Ah, um, yes, Sheng's secret system, I made a mistake haha." Sheng Fan pursed his lips and grinned, without further explanation.

"Hey, by the way, the teacher I met in the supermarket this morning..."

"Teacher Yuan, she was my teacher in kindergarten."

"Wow..." Faye was surprised, and couldn't help but sigh, "Did your kindergarten contract out Vancouver? The density of acquaintances is so high~"

"Hey, you say that, it's true, the probability is really small." Sheng Fan also felt sincerely. "Teacher Yuan, he is the nutritionist of our kindergarten."

"Wow, then she must cook delicious food, right?"

"Yes, let me tell you, I have never eaten carrots since I was a child, and I am actually very picky about the taste of food, but I especially like the food cooked by Teacher Yuan." Sheng Fan raised his head and looked at Faye, shining brightly There was a smile in his eyes. "Teacher Yuan doted on me very much at that time, and often... often played with me."

"Well, counting yesterday's Zhao Lulu, I think you should have had a wonderful life when you were young."

"Oh! What, Zhao Lulu doesn't count!" Sheng Fan keenly noticed Faye's voice-over, and immediately firmly denied it, fiddling with washed celery in his hand, blinking his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at? Did you think of some funny story?"

"Hey, that's a lot."

"for example?"

"For example, my mother wouldn't let me eat indiscriminately when I was young, but I often ate extravagantly at the gate of the kindergarten."

"And then?" Faye asked.

"It's gone."

"It's gone?" Faye's expression was a little puzzled. After talking for a long time, he ended the narration in a few words, which sounded like a bit of a commonplace segment. "Then, have you and Teacher Yuan not seen for many years?"

"Yeah." Sheng Fan nodded and smiled helplessly, "Later, I changed schools."

"what……"

"Come, come, let's stir fry!" Faye wanted to say a few words of comfort, but Sheng Fan turned around and happily raised the frying spoon, "Come and let the chef show you the real skill of turning the spoon!"

The sky had just brightened, and the birds in the garden outside the window were singing melodiously. One or two were not afraid of people, flew up the courtyard wall, and jumped a few steps onto the window sill.

The white porridge that had been tumbling in the pot for a long time was lifted with the lid of the pot, and a cloud of water vapor evaporated, and the fragrance smeared on the glass window, causing the birds outside the window to stop and stare into the house for a while.

Yuan Chaonan poured the prepared corn kernels, shiitake mushroom slices and diced chicken into the pot, stirred it with chopsticks for a while, closed his eyes slightly to feel the aroma of the porridge, covered the pot with satisfaction, and went back to the bathroom to clean up.

As soon as the headband was put on his head, the doorbell rang. Yuan Chaonan grabbed the towel to wipe his hands, and hurried to open the door. Passing by the French windows of the living room, he saw Sheng Fan's red SUV stopped steadily. At the door, a wisp of white smoke remained from the exhaust vent.

"Teacher Yuan!!" The door had just opened, and Sheng Fan couldn't wait to get in. He jumped and hugged Yuan Chaonan tightly in his arms, completely ignoring the gift he brought with both hands.

"Morning, Fanfan~" Sheng Fan, who grew up quietly, was already a head taller than Yuan Chaonan. Although he was slender, he still pushed Yuan Chaonan back half a step.Yuan Chaonan gladly accepted the extremely warm greeting, leaned back, and looked at her with a smile from a little distance away, "Why is it so early, I was thinking of you resting a little longer on the weekend."

"It's not too early, I want to see Teacher Yuan!" Sheng Fan wrinkled his nose coquettishly, shook his head like a rattle, then leaned over and kissed Yuan Chaonan hard on the cheek twice, "Oh, wood!"

"Oh, good boy~ Why are you still holding so many things, put them down quickly."

"Okay~" Sheng Fan let go of his arms obediently, squatted down and began to unpack the big and small bags he brought. "Teacher Yuan, take a look at what good things I brought you!"

"First of all, it's this, clang clang clang~~~" Sheng Fan hummed the tune of the awards ceremony, and held up a wine bottle-like object carefully wrapped in kraft paper, and a bow was carefully tied with a red ribbon at the mouth of the bottle.

"What is it?" Yuan Chaonan took the gift, shook the bottle neck twice, the sound of liquid colliding made the gift belt tremble slightly.

Fanfan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You must like it."

Yuan Chaonan raised his eyebrows in a serious manner, "You can't drink alcohol~"

"Don't worry, it's food grade~" Fanfan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, triumphantly, "Take it apart and have a look!"

The brown bottle body is supported by gilt hot letters, and the words "premium brewing" are prominently marked. Fan Fan proudly said, "Ferment at low temperature and dry naturally, hehe, do you like it?"

Yuan Chaonan laughed uncontrollably, held up the bottle and looked at it several times, "It's just in time! Make a big meal for Fanfan at noon!"

"I, thinking that Teacher Yuan should have everything, I don't know what to bring. Thinking of the lion brand soy sauce that Teacher Yuan was looking for in the supermarket that day, I brought a bottle from home. This brand is not easy to buy. , there is a small retail store in Chinatown, you may not be able to find it, I will take you there next time."

"Next, some souvenirs~!"

"Here, this T-shirt, this pattern is Thunderbird! Thunderbird! This is the mascot of our school. Whether Teacher Yuan wears it or not is another matter, but as a family member of a UBC student, there must be one!"

"This is a large bath towel and a filtered water bottle bought from the school Bookstore. Hey, our school is well-made and has everything. I made an appointment with you yesterday and found out that you are here for further study. I thought if I don't want to live here for a long time. , I may not buy these accessories, ah, I am used to it, but I may not buy these dispensable things, but if I have them, it will greatly increase my sense of happiness!"

"This is the thermos cup of our law school. It is beautiful and practical. If Teacher Yuan returns to China in the future, he will think of me when he looks at the cup~"

Looking at the people in front of him squatting on the ground and talking excitedly, like a child, he held his full heart in the palm of his hand and introduced them one by one, his fair cheeks flushed with joy, Yuan Chaonan was a little dazed, time suddenly passed The eyes overlapped, and I suddenly saw the innocent and lovely little girl from many years ago, shyly but firmly raising her piggy bank above her head, as if she wanted to share her troubles with her.

The days went by so fast, and in a blink of an eye, the fluffy little mushrooms wrapped around me turned into this appearance.

Yuan Chaonan felt heavy in his heart, as if being held by invisible hands, suddenly felt a brief pain, and frowned inadvertently.

"Hey, doesn't Teacher Yuan like it?" Sheng Fan raised his head and asked her with blinking eyes.

"How could it be? I'm very happy to see Teacher Fanfan Yuan again." Yuan Chaonan rubbed Sheng Fan's head vigorously, then patted her on the shoulder, "I haven't eaten yet, I cooked porridge for you."

"Oh! Is it my favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat!" Sheng Fan jumped up from the ground, followed Yuan Chaonan to the kitchen, "I just said that the room is so delicious~"

"It's chicken porridge with mushrooms. The preserved eggs here are not tasty. I'll make them for Fanfan next time I find a good one."

"It's okay, chicken porridge with mushrooms is my second favorite!"

A large bowl of porridge filled with aroma was placed on the dining table, and Yuan Chaonan brought all kinds of bread slices and vegetable salads, and cut up a salted duck egg that was easily available.

"Wow! I'm so happy!" Sheng Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, took a deep breath, and sighed as if praying. "I never thought I could eat Teacher Yuan's food again!"

"You can come anytime on weekends from now on, Teacher Yuan will cook for you without repetition!" Yuan Chaonan smiled, put the chopsticks in Sheng Fan's hands, and pointed to the hairband that was still around his head, "Fanfan eat first , Look at me, I have just washed my face halfway."

"Yeah." Sheng Fan was already drinking the rice porridge in his hand, and he answered vaguely when he suddenly remembered something, choked and swallowed his mouthful of porridge, "Oh yes! I came so early Ah, there is a reason!"

"Huh?" Yuan Chaonan was washing his face, answering in single words, wanting to hear what kind of medicine was sold in Sheng Fan's gourd.

The next second when he raised his head from the wet sink, Sheng Fan had already pressed the phone screen in front of him, "Mom!! Hurry up, are you still asleep? Look who this is!!!"

Yuan Chaonan in pajamas tore off the headband.

On the other side of the video, Ji Yibei, who was comfortably lying on the bed, sat up straight, scaring off the mask that had just been applied on his face.

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